WEEEEeeeeee! Phase 2 coming your way! (Albhedchik runs around in little
circles, then hits a wall) Albhedchik: Owie... *ahem* I have to say it, so
here it goes: I do not own KH or any people in it (but I wish I did!),
although I DO own Lexie ^-^ Um.... Anyway! Back to da story:
~Phase 2~
Another door opened, but it was different this time. It burst with light,
not oozed with darkness. A Young man stood in the doorway with his weapon
drawn. He was wearing red basketball shorts with one silver chain hanging
out of the pocket. He also wore a white overshirt (with a hood) that
zipped over a red shirt. Right now it was unzipped. His spiky brown hair
blew in a mysterious wind that wasn't there. He had a thick chain necklace
with a crown pendent on the end, too. His white gloves with the blue
stripe on it almost gleamed in the room, slowly filling with shadows. His
weapon was the strangest thing of all. It was a large key. Yellow handle,
with long reach, It was really cool! "Ha!!" He yelled and lunged at the
thing, destroying it with one blow. He regrouped, caught his breath and
slowly put his weapon away.
Coming to me, I tried, for the last time, to stand up. I, once again, failed. "Want some help?" He said as he offered me a hand. "Thanks!" I said taking it. I finally stood up, but I would have fallen again if he hadn't have grabbed me. "Thanks for that." I said as I balanced on him. "So, forgive me for asking, but who are you?" He asked. "Well, I'm Lexie!" I said. "I'm Sora, and well, I think we better get out of here, I want someone to look at your ankle, I've never really been good at healing..." He said, putting his hands behind his head. "Well, lets go!" I said trying to move, again, and almost falling, again. "Wait just a little longer, I have to find Riku first..." as he caught me. "Riku?" I said. "You'll see. He should be here soo-" As he said it he cut himself short. "Shh..." He said. He helped me lean against the wall, then turned to the door he came out of. He drew his 'key' and stood there for a few seconds. I had another feeling again and I looked to the other door closer too me than him. Shadows were pouring out of the now open door. "Sor-!" I tried to yell, then I felt someone- no something- closing over my mouth. I looked up at my captor, and almost had a heart attack! It was a black soldier. His entire armor was black and had no sheen at all. Black gauntleted gloves covered my mouth. I didn't even struggle, at first, I was too shocked. Then I was fighting back. The door Sora was watching suddenly burst with shadows and tons of smaller shadow warriors appeared. "Damn..." I heard Sora mutter. Then they struck. I was a little freaked out about the number, over 25, but with my mouth still clamped shut, my arms were now being held by the other hand and he was slowly forcing my up. Well, I thought, I'm not going to stand still and be kidnapped this whole time. That's when I punched him, right in the stomach. I've been doing karate since, well, forever! I'm almost a black belt, almost. So this was a piece of cake. I couldn't completely free myself with my bad ankle, but I could make him yell and have Sora hear it, hopefully. Anyway, I punched, right when he was pulling me up, so I had some momentum. He let out hard, cold yell that echoed through the hallway. Sora rolled on the ground and turned to see the solider half-running, half dragging me with him through the door to the left of us. "Sora!" I yelled in a plea of help. He ran after me, done with all the other shadows as the door I went through closed tight. I was in an identical room accept that there wasn't an end to the hallway. The solider, dragging me under one black armored arm, was dragging me toward one end of the hall. I couldn't stand it anymore. I shoved my arm into his armpit, and broke free. Another door opened as I broke free on his grip. Another young man stood in this door. He had shoulder-length platinum hair. He was barley visible in the darkness; he wore a long coat, all black, and had black boots, with black pants. Weird, I thought, He looks like a shadow warrior, but I could tell he wasn't. He also had a blade, a Keyblade, that's what Sora called it. His was a little different though. It too was all black; the handle was 2 bat wings with a purple gem in the middle. All down to the end was black chain, held together though. The actual blade was a silver streak that lit up in the darkness. He lunged at the solider with no hesitation and destroyed it in one blow.
Coming to me, I tried, for the last time, to stand up. I, once again, failed. "Want some help?" He said as he offered me a hand. "Thanks!" I said taking it. I finally stood up, but I would have fallen again if he hadn't have grabbed me. "Thanks for that." I said as I balanced on him. "So, forgive me for asking, but who are you?" He asked. "Well, I'm Lexie!" I said. "I'm Sora, and well, I think we better get out of here, I want someone to look at your ankle, I've never really been good at healing..." He said, putting his hands behind his head. "Well, lets go!" I said trying to move, again, and almost falling, again. "Wait just a little longer, I have to find Riku first..." as he caught me. "Riku?" I said. "You'll see. He should be here soo-" As he said it he cut himself short. "Shh..." He said. He helped me lean against the wall, then turned to the door he came out of. He drew his 'key' and stood there for a few seconds. I had another feeling again and I looked to the other door closer too me than him. Shadows were pouring out of the now open door. "Sor-!" I tried to yell, then I felt someone- no something- closing over my mouth. I looked up at my captor, and almost had a heart attack! It was a black soldier. His entire armor was black and had no sheen at all. Black gauntleted gloves covered my mouth. I didn't even struggle, at first, I was too shocked. Then I was fighting back. The door Sora was watching suddenly burst with shadows and tons of smaller shadow warriors appeared. "Damn..." I heard Sora mutter. Then they struck. I was a little freaked out about the number, over 25, but with my mouth still clamped shut, my arms were now being held by the other hand and he was slowly forcing my up. Well, I thought, I'm not going to stand still and be kidnapped this whole time. That's when I punched him, right in the stomach. I've been doing karate since, well, forever! I'm almost a black belt, almost. So this was a piece of cake. I couldn't completely free myself with my bad ankle, but I could make him yell and have Sora hear it, hopefully. Anyway, I punched, right when he was pulling me up, so I had some momentum. He let out hard, cold yell that echoed through the hallway. Sora rolled on the ground and turned to see the solider half-running, half dragging me with him through the door to the left of us. "Sora!" I yelled in a plea of help. He ran after me, done with all the other shadows as the door I went through closed tight. I was in an identical room accept that there wasn't an end to the hallway. The solider, dragging me under one black armored arm, was dragging me toward one end of the hall. I couldn't stand it anymore. I shoved my arm into his armpit, and broke free. Another door opened as I broke free on his grip. Another young man stood in this door. He had shoulder-length platinum hair. He was barley visible in the darkness; he wore a long coat, all black, and had black boots, with black pants. Weird, I thought, He looks like a shadow warrior, but I could tell he wasn't. He also had a blade, a Keyblade, that's what Sora called it. His was a little different though. It too was all black; the handle was 2 bat wings with a purple gem in the middle. All down to the end was black chain, held together though. The actual blade was a silver streak that lit up in the darkness. He lunged at the solider with no hesitation and destroyed it in one blow.